[ the minute the shadow stops being an immediate threat, sarah just sort of deflates. she knows she should probably use this opportunity to put some more distance between herself and anything else that may be dangerous, but it's as if the energy's left her entirely. all she can manage to do is simply cover her face with her hands for a second — to regain composure, to wipe away lingering tears, to simply escape the situation in the easiest way she can, or maybe all three. ]
Holy— [ the rest of it is a soft mumble lost to her hands and she only removes them to reposition them across her chest. they look as if she's either attempting to shield herself, or cradle as much of herself as she can reach, and really, who can blame her?
her entire body feels overcome with exhaustion and the only thought running through her mind is that it worked and that she was alive.
she doesn't say anything, but she can't help but look at the clone who'd been partially responsible for it all, and wordlessly locks eyes with her twin. ]
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Holy— [ the rest of it is a soft mumble lost to her hands and she only removes them to reposition them across her chest. they look as if she's either attempting to shield herself, or cradle as much of herself as she can reach, and really, who can blame her?
her entire body feels overcome with exhaustion and the only thought running through her mind is that it worked and that she was alive.
she doesn't say anything, but she can't help but look at the clone who'd been partially responsible for it all, and wordlessly locks eyes with her twin. ]